Amelia's POV

"Hey! It's okay. He'll wrap up his work and come home as soon as he can. Don't be so upset, it's all a part of their business," comforted Claire.

"I know but I have no idea how I overslept and couldn't see him before he left. I'm such a terrible girlfriend. He must be hating me," I wailed with grief.

Claire shook her head. "You're wrong, Amy. He really loves you." She said as she wiped my tears and gave me some coffee to calm me down. I took a sip but it didn't work. I felt like my heart would break. This was the second time that...